"In the future, the Immortal Sect must become a powerful force that doesnât need to give face to others. In the Immortal Sect, everyone, regardless of identity, status, or power, should be respected!"
Achieving this is not simple.
The sect must be very strong.
Simultaneously, the Sect Leader must also be very strong.
Wen Ping doesnât intend to be the strongest person in the sect. Even if he wanted to, with his short cultivation time, he couldnât achieve that.
"Expansion, Jianmu Forest still needs to be expanded."
In some sense, the number of Jianmu trees determines his cultivation speed. With enemies at hand, the faster he can advance to the Mountain Suppression Realm, the better. Recently, although the Jianmu Forest has had the Red-eyed Giant Ape leading planting efforts, theyâve only managed to fill Yunlan Mountain. Next, theyâll have to fill Medicine Mountain and Churao Mountain with Jianmu trees.
Thinking of this, Wen Ping went to the spiritual fields and then arrived at the place where the Red-eyed Giant Ape was planting trees.
Itâs the usual scene. With more people under him, the Red-eyed Giant Ape lies lazily on a tree branch, humming a tune.
Occasionally cursing the newcomers.
"Can you move faster? Do you know how to dig? Youâve been digging for half a month and still look like youâve just arrived. I swear you bunch are idiots. Even claiming to be in the Mountain Suppression Realm? More like the Eating Dung Realm."
Several strong individuals in the Mountain Suppression Realm held back their anger, their teeth itching with rage, but they could only endure it.
Compared to being killed, being cursed a few times is tolerable.
Wen Ping shouted, "Red Eyes."
The Red-eyed Giant Ape quickly jumped off the branch, guided by the voice, he instantly found Wen Ping and walked straight over, "Sect Leader, why are you here? Rest assured, Iâve got these guys under control."
"Itâs evident..."
Wen Ping didnât care about the Red-eyed Giant Apeâs laziness.
The Red-eyed Giant Ape is currently the captain of the tree planting team, responsible for managing the team.
As long as there are no mishaps.
Then, Wen Ping continued, "Send people to chop down all the trees on Medicine Mountain and deliver them to Cangwu City for housing repairs. Then plant all the saplings I gave you in the areas of Medicine Mountain except for the spiritual fields."
"Sect Leader, leave it to me." The Red-eyed Giant Ape patted his chest.
"Just to let you know, the sooner the better."
"Sect Leader, rest assured!" The Red-eyed Giant Ape glanced at the several strong figures in the Mountain Suppression Realm beside him and then coldly said, "Did you hear? If you slack off, donât blame me for being ruthless."
"Carry on."
With that, Wen Ping was about to leave.
But just as he was about to step forward, several voices came from behind.
"Sect Leader Wen, we can divulge everything we know, and even give you everything in our storage rings, as long as Sect Leader Wen grants us freedom."
"All we ask is for Sect Leader Wen to release us."
Turning around, Wen Ping saw several people kneeling on the ground.
Before the Red-eyed could get angry, Wen Ping stopped him and then asked, "What do you know?"
"Regarding the Hundred Sects Allianceâs joint army."
A dark-faced middle-aged man immediately responded.
Wen Ping replied, "Speak."
Upon realizing Wen Ping was willing to listen, the dark-faced middle-aged manâs eyes lit up like seizing a lifeline, and he hurriedly said, "Sect Leader, after you killed Situ Xiuneng, the Hundred Sects Alliance will surely initiate a final assault."
"Final assault?"
"The final assault mandates that all Four-star Giant Influence forces must contribute people and resources, and the Hundred Sects Alliance will send out chiefs even more esteemed than the Silver Level Chiefs â the Golden Level Chiefs."
"Another Golden Level has appeared?"
"The Golden Level Chiefs are the three strongest people from Heaven and Earth Lake. As far as I know, a hundred years ago, they achieved the power of Half-Step Earth Unrestricted. If they strike, with the current state of the Immortal Sect, itâs difficult to resist. But I have a way that can help Sect Leader Wen navigate through this catastrophe safely."
"Continue."
Wen Ping was indeed curious, wondering what a Lower Realm of Mountain Suppression individual knew.
And on what basis he claimed he could help the Immortal Sect.
The dark-faced man swallowed and then voiced three words, "Scattered Stop!"
"Scattered Stop?"
"Sect Leader Wen should know that not being in the Hundred Sects Alliance makes one a loose cultivator sect. After being oppressed by the Hundred Sects Alliance for a thousand years, loose cultivator sects are hardly seen. But those remaining loose cultivator sects wouldnât choose to sit back and accept their fate, so theyâve united to form an organization called the Scattered Stop. If Sect Leader Wen seeks their help, they will surely assist you."
"Thatâs it?"
Seeking help from them?
Isnât that a joke?
"Sect Leader Wen, the Scattered Stop is strong; although theyâve been suppressed by the Hundred Sects Alliance for a thousand years, thirty out of the top 100 Mountain Suppression Realm experts in the Heaven and Earth Lakeâs peak rankings belong to them. If they can assist the Immortal Sect, itâs enough to contend with the Hundred Sects Allianceâs joint army. If Sect Leader Wen needs, I can contact their people and inform them of your plight."
As soon as he finished speaking, several people around him looked at the dark-faced middle-aged man.
The Hundred Sects Alliance has long been suppressing the Scattered Stop, and now one of their own can contact the Scattered Stop.
Isnât this treason?
"Interesting." Wen Ping glanced at the dark-faced man, smiling, "Youâre not afraid of being killed by these people around you once you leave the Immortal Sect?"
With that, Wen Ping stepped away.
No!
He wasnât interested in the Scattered Stop.
He was even less interested in the plan provided by the dark-faced man.
Not to mention why the Scattered Stop has remained strong despite being oppressed for a thousand years, from the Immortal Sectâs perspective, thereâs no chance for cooperation with the Scattered Stop.
The Immortal Sect has so much valuable stuff; who knows if theyâd covet it upon seeing it.
Crows are black all the world over!
Besides, heâd have to guard against the Scattered Stop at that point, isnât that just busy work?
Suddenly, the systemâs voice sounded in his ear, "If the host can raise their fame to Level Four, even a force like the Scattered Stop could become a vassal of the Immortal Sect."
"System, you really dare to dream!"
Wen Ping sighed in surprise.
...
A few days passed by in a blink.
In these days, Bainian Xiang would train with Long Ke for two hours every morning.
In terms of combat techniques, she improved noticeably within a few days.
But a teacher can only lead you to the door; cultivation depends on the individual, and Long Ke couldnât teach her many things, Bainian Xiang understood this well. So during the day, she practiced sword control skill diligently, directly finding people to spar within the dormitory area.
By night, sheâd invariably be immersed in the viewing room watching "Harry Potter."
Regarding her cultivation state, those around her found it puzzling â sheâs almost in a manic state.
Never sleeping!
Only rests a bit at mealtime.
"What happened to Junior Sister Bainian Xiang?"
"Could she have hurt her pride after being beaten by Brother Lin a few times recently?"
"No way, she herself requested that I attack her with full force."
Lin Kewu showed a face full of innocence.
"Maybe sheâs going through something." As a fellow woman, Zhao Qing intuitively speculated something, "Her self-esteem shouldnât be hurt so easily."
"Should we ask her? In this state, continuing her cultivation might drive her insane."